I lost 110 pounds for the boyfriend who swore he’d finally claim me. The day he came home, I watched him kiss another girl—then heard him laughing about how he’d handed my number to his best friend for an entire year. But if Chase never sent those midnight “babe” texts… who did? And why does the man behind them seem to know me better than the boyfriend I spent years loving?
Up to EP 29Farewell, Don. I will wait no longerPopular
Up to EP 25This Time, I Chose My Ex’s Father, The Mafia DonPopular
Up to EP 26Love Means ZeroPopular
Up to EP 25Reborn Before Doomsday: My Sister Stole the Wrong Beast HusbandPopular
Up to EP 28Stealing My Inheritance At My Father’s FuneralPopular
Up to EP 25The Don’s Hidden Heiress ReturnsPopular
Up to EP 25I Married His RivalPopular
Up to EP 25Curvy Liar Who Snared a Mafia Don’s HeartPopular
Up to EP 42The Paralyzed Mafia Boss Fell for All 200 Pounds of MePopular
Up to EP 25The Prank That Broke Us ApartPopular
Up to EP 25They mocked her. Now they kneel.Popular
Up to EP 27He Hated My Alleged Weight, Now He Begs for MePopular